Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. I only own my OCs, B.T and the mystery Blue leather sweatshirt character.

Chapter 2: News

Alice stared straight out the windshield. I awaited her answer to my question about what was wrong.

"Aunt Alice, what did you see?" I asked again breaking through her trans.

"We need to get back to the house, something is going to be on the news." she said starting the engine of her yellow Porsche so she could back out of the parking spot.

"What happened?" I wondered as Alice drove at top speed.

"Carlisle needs to see something as well as everybody else." she said as we turned on to the dirt rode to our house.

We pulled into the garage. Aunt Alice shut off the engine of her Porsche. We grabbed our purses and got out of the car. The two of us walked into the house as quickly as possible.

"Is it true, Alice?" my father asked turning from the couch to the door when we walked in.

"What?" my mom asked still in the dark like me and everyone else about what was going on except my dad.

""Put on the T.V." she said walking to the living room.

"Carlisle." my dad whispered.

"Yes." Grandpa Carlisle said entering the room silently.

"Alice saw something that we all need to see." my father announced as I walked over to my mom.

Everyone was in the living room now that my dad put on the news. It was on commercial now. Uncle Emmett had a grin on his face like he thought this was a big joke. Finally, it was on and the news reporter announced breaking news.

"This just in. a huge attack in Italy late last night. All suspects were in the same uniform. Our kings were assaulted. These were the same kings that drove the nightwalkers allegedly away centuries ago. We have surveillance footage from last night's scene."

We all watched the T.V. as they showed a man with jeans wearing a blue leather hooded sweatshirt with the hood up. The man had sunglasses on covering his eyes. He was tossing men, who I assumed were the Volturi around into walls.

"We are not sure who these men were nor do we know what exactly they are after. As more details are revealed we will bring them to you." the news reporter explained before they changed subjects.

Then I realized that the guy that attacked the Volturi headquarters Volterra was the same guy from my dream. I think my parents realized it, too.

"Who do you think that was?" asked Grandpa Carlisle.

"Obviously, someone who wants to die." my father laughed.

"Why would anyone be stupid enough to attack the Volturi?" Aunt Rosalie asked rhetorically.

I was beginning to wonder the same thing. I had remembered how terrifying the Volturi were with the one encounter I had with them. That was a few months after I was born. The Volturi stayed out of everyone's lives for a century, who would mess that up now?

"Renesmee, did you show Alice your dream?" my dad asked making everyone stare at me.

"No, but at this point I might as well show everybody." I answered slightly upset he put me on the spot.

Everyone gathered around me as I used my ability to show everybody my dream about this blue leather wearing savior that saved me and my parents in the forest from those attackers.

"Interesting." Uncle Jasper muttered.

"True." my dad stated answering a thought someone had. "He doesn't want to be caught."

"Um, are we going to help the Volturi find out who this is?" my mom asked looking at my dad.

"Well-" Grandpa Carlisle cut in. "-we should stay out of it."

"However, on the contrary. Carlisle, since my daughter is having a dream about this man, we are going to have to find out his motives before the Volturi do." my father said standing up.

"Of course, Edward." Carlisle replied agreeing. "She is family and we must protect her."

"I hate to say this but I can't wait until the dogs return, so we have backup." Uncle Emmett hissed.

"I agree." Aunt Rosalie agreed.

"Can I speak to you outside, Renesmee?" my dad asked. I nodded and we walked outside.

What could my dad possibly want to talk to me about away from the rest of our family? I sure didn't know what was coming but my father always was one step ahead of everyone else.

"What is it, Dad?"

"Nessie, Alice was thinking something in her head about a boy staring at you today." he said facing towards the woods.

"Yeah, why?" I asked. He wasn't making any sense to me.

"Making any sense." he hissed. "I don't want anyone staring at you in a way that you don't like."

"Oh, no it's fine., daddy." I assured. "Actually, if it's okay with you because I know it will be with mom, I would like to hang out with this guy on Saturday."

"I'm not sure. I'll think about it." he said turning towards me.

"Please."

"I said I'll think about it."

"Do it for me. I'll have Aunt Alice meet him tomorrow so she can keep an eye on our future." I pleaded.

"Okay, Alice can meet him tomorrow." he agreed. "Let's go back in with the others."

The rest of the night went by quickly. I went to sleep like I normally did. I'm the only one that does sleep. It was a human trait I received when I was born because my mom was human when she conceived me.

When I woke up in the morning, I got ready for school and headed to the house, where Alice was waiting for me. The two of us got in her yellow Porsche.

"Good morning, Renesmee." Alice said as her usual cheerful self.

"Good morning." I said smiling.

"Your dad told me that your gonna have me meet your new friend, today." she laughed.

"Yeah, I'll have you meet him during lunch." I said agreeing.

Alice and I got to the school as fast as we did yesterday. We said our byes for the morning and went separate ways. As I began my way to Algebra, there he was. B.T. was waiting for me at the door to the school.

"Hi, B.T." I smiled politely waving to him.

"Hi, Renesmee." he waved back to me. "Did you have pleasant dreams, last night?"

I didn't want to come out and say no, so I lied. "Yes, I did. How about you?"

"Um, yeah. Always." he smirked oddly.

"Well, then. Let's get to class." I announced as he opened the door for me.

B.T. and I walked to our Algebra class and took our seats next to each other. Now after getting a good look at him, I saw that he was a really cute guy. My mind took advantage of my thoughts cause I started to see Jacob. I shook my head.

"Something wrong." B.T. asked concerned.

"No, I was just thinking of something." I answered. I missed Jacob. This was the longest we had ever been separated.

"Oh." he said smiling.

"Yeah, before I forget. Your sitting with me and Alice at lunch." I stated with a grin.

"Who's Alice?" B.T. asked.

I couldn't tell him the truth or could I. "She's my Aunt. We're the same age." I said defensively.

"I see." he laughed. "Okay, no problem."Class began once the bell rang and the teacher walked in. the teacher taught the lesson and gave us class work. I finished quickly. With being a hundred years old, I already knew how to do it because my parents taught me. The only reason I wanted to go to school is because just wanted a normal life.

Eventually, it was lunch time so Alice met me at the cafeteria like she did yesterday. She smiled as Alice always did unless it was a bad situation.

"Hey, Nessie." she greeted. "Is he sitting with us?"

"He said he was." I answered as we walked into the cafeteria.

"I can't wait to meet him." Alice cheered as we sat down by ourselves.

"Renesmee." a boy's voice called.

Alice and I looked over to see B.T. walking over to us with a tray of food. He smiled as he sat down next to me." B.T. took a glance at Alice and was astonished at her pale beautiful face.

"Hi." Alice waved. "I'm Alice."

"Hello, I'm B.T." he greeted shaking Alice's hand, no doubt feeling her usually cold body.

It seemed that he shrugged it off and began eating his food. Alice and I watched in amazement at how fast he ate. He was done in no time.

"Aren't you girls going to eat?" he asked with a charming voice.

"No, we really don't eat unless we're home." Alice answered for the both of us. We had just gone hunting two days ago.

"Ah, I see. Don't like the horrible cafeteria food." he laughed.

"Something like that." Alice and I joined in laughing.

"So, if you two don't mind me asking, who do you live with?" B.T. asked us.

"It's the two of us, my brother's Emmett and Renesmee's father, Edward, my boyfriend Jasper. Then it's my sister Rosalie, Renesmee's mother, Bella and then my parents, Renesmee's grandparents Esme and Dr. Cullen." Alice explained to him as he nodded.

"Sounds like you have a house full." B.T. smirked glancing at me from the corner of his eye.

"What about your family?" I asked. He gave a confused look. "Who do you live with?"

"Oh, I live with just my mom. We just moved here a few weeks ago." B.T. answered. He sounded uncomfortable answering.

"You sound upset. What is it?" asked Alice noticing his tone.

"My mom and I have been together for the past thirteen years since my father passed away. However-" he stopped. It didn't sound like he was going to finish.

"It's okay. You don't have to tell us." Alice assured him. "Just know that if you need anything then let us know."

"Thanks. I appreciate it." B.T. smiled trying to show gratitude to us.

The three of us sat there silently for awhile. I could see that Alice trusted him. So did I. he was a nice guy. I felt bad for him because he lost his father at a young age. I don't know what I would do if I lost my father. Jeez, I don't even know what I would do if I lost my mother or Jacob.

"Well, there's the bell. I guess I'll see you at some point Alice." B.T. said kissing her hand. "And I'll meet you tomorrow, Renesmee. How about five in Seattle?"

"Sounds good to me. Bye, B.T." I waved as he walked away.

"Wait, until your father meets him. I think he'll like him better than Jacob." Alice giggled skipping away.

"Oh, Alice." I shook my head. I knew she was joking. I started heading towards my next class.

A/N: I updated. I hope you all liked this chapter. For the record I do not hate Jacob. So don't get the wrong idea with the way I mention him in this story. Bet you didn't see someone attacking the Volturi head on. You learned a little bit about my OC B.T. As for my other OC attacking the Volturi, his motives will be revealed later on. Well until next week.